What have you Wrought caring for my welfare selfish is your cause kindnesss that does ensnare strings attached to laws pretending attachment inherent your flaws my ways to you childish never understand even when mere mild risk never gave a hand cannot give me time now slips away like sand though heathen give not snakes when children ask for fish do you better for my sake ever that my wish but my hopes always break something is amiss but i cannot tell you such hidden stays the truth ere you will strike back with much giving me guilt will sooth so i let you have your crutch lies cover not the proof (c) Robert H. Harrison